Mud Rock watched and shook his head, gently correcting him: "Don't bend your waist like that, bend your legs too. You will definitely have back pain after working like this."

"Almost got it."

W stared at the uneasy mudstone and said with extreme impatience, bending down and sticking a potato tuber into the soil.

Mudstone looked at Qi Yuan innocently, indicating that he could do nothing to help.

"Let her go."

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, W hurriedly asked, "Can we talk about business now?"

Qi Yuan nodded and said straight to the point: "The bomb you buried is not very effective. It will be instantly melted by the high temperature before it is launched. You have to change it to mine."

"You mean, replace it with your...Raiden?"

W asked doubtfully, and shuddered as he thought of the miserable scene before he entered prison.

"Okay, let's change it to yours."

She agreed without hesitation.

Mudstone showed a look of surprise. He couldn't believe that this was W. How could there be a day when he would be convinced in the foundation of his life, which he was best at?

When I thought that it was Qi Yuan who did it, it seemed normal.

Mudstone nodded and continued to watch quietly.

Qi Yuan continued, "Don't go back for the time being. I will arrange everything. Your image in the integration department is too bad. The bomb may have been discovered. I have to save your image."

"how do you want to do it?"

W asked with interest, planting another potato tuber.

Qi Yuan kept the secret for a while, then made a phone call and summoned someone to the farm.

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When Jiu arrived, he saw W with his hands on his waist, and Mudstone standing beside him with a helpless look on his face. He raised a huge iron hammer and hit it again and again, as if he was massaging the old lady's back.

"Actually, I can help you. Just use a set of boxing techniques and the effect will be immediate."

Qi Yuan tried to help her, but was immediately rejected by W.

"You just wanted to hit me."

Will Qi Yuan be kind?

W turned his head away, determined not to be fooled.

This scene made Jiu stunned for a long time. After digesting the heavy news that W was subdued by Qi Yuan, she quickly asked: "What news are you going to send to the Integration Movement this time?"

As everyone knows, all the battle reports from the Integration Movement were tailor-made for them by Qi Yuan.

"I said, you remember."

Qi Yuan talked incessantly, and Jiu took notes skillfully and nodded, occasionally glancing at W who was planting potatoes next to him.

"She's just a mercenary."

After recording, Jiu asked doubtfully, "Will people be suspicious of you if you are so loyal to the organization?"

The Integration Movement is just not very smart, but it is not stupid.

"Add one condition - you have to pay more."

That was no problem. Qi Yuan began to draw thunder talismans non-stop. They were all mudstone stones turned out from the soil. They had various shapes, and their only feature was that they were inconspicuous.

"Vermilion is still too conspicuous."

Qi Yuan complained as he painted: "I will definitely ask Master someday if he has any camouflage ink. It would be best if there are jungle camouflage, grassland camouflage, and desert camouflage. Otherwise, this method of using all things as symbols is useless except for saving paper."

W: “…”

She held her waist and watched Qi Yuan draw with one stroke. The stone was still so ordinary, but previous experience told her that this stone contained strange power.

Seeing Qi Yuan doing it so easily, is this really that easy?

"You want to learn?"

Noticing W's expression, Qi Yuan asked irrelevantly. W shook his head reflexively, but the desire in his eyes could not be hidden.

She is indeed very interested in this technique.

"How about this, you go to Yan Country first and learn the Yan Country's writing system. Once you are proficient in it, you can learn a type of calligraphy called cursive script. Be calm and appreciate nature every day, don't get angry or act weird, and you will be able to learn it after a few years of practice."

Qi Yuan knew them all by heart. These were the words that Lin Qingyan had said when he was trying to persuade him to quit, and today he passed them on to W in full.

Very effective.

W covered his head in pain and never mentioned studying again.

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The wasteland of Ursus.

Ice fields and permafrost are still the main themes here, but at this moment, there are countless tracks on the permafrost, which are traces left by moving blocks of land.

The moving plot of land finally escaped Qi Yuan's encirclement and stopped temporarily.

"Later, the wind and snow will hide the traces of the moving land." Froststar muttered to himself as he stepped on the edge of the land, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

"Why do I feel that it's getting colder and colder?"

Looking around, he couldn't see even a single integration cadre. Talulah was still standing at the highest point, blowing the cold wind. Frost Star suddenly felt like a lonely old man.

Since when did the cadres of the integration movement begin to disappear one after another?

Just when Shuangxing was feeling mixed emotions, a member of the Yeti team came over and said excitedly: "As soon as the land mass stopped, the intelligence personnel sent us a message. We finally have news about W."

"Sister, this is a good thing!"

"What good news?" Shuangxing frowned. The only news was actually W, which made Qian unhappy.

"What news is there about her?"

The Snow Monster team member replied: "The infected organization in Longmen sent a message that Miss W has infiltrated and is trying to rescue people, and it is very effective... As expected, she is still a fellow infected person."

"Pause."

A look of surprise appeared on Frost Star's cold face. Is this still W?

"Is she crazy?"

"No, Miss Nine sent a message. Miss W arrogantly said that she wanted to integrate the movement to give her more money." The members of the Snow Monster Team shook their heads, not knowing what to say.

"It fits my imagination of a mercenary." Froststar breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's her action?"

"Excellent!" The members of the Snow Monster Team were very excited. "W and others cooperated to rescue people from prison. They are really good. The captured cadres have a great chance of returning successfully."

Froststar was speechless.

The cold little face couldn't help but feel a little comforted.

288: The Integration Movement gathers again, who is the traitor? (3 more)

"Oh?"

At the highest point of the moving plot, Tallulah held the intelligence. She wore black lace gloves and gently stroked the paper with her slender fingers. The soft paper gradually became dry and yellow, and circles of carbon black climbed up, eventually turning into black ash and dissipating.

Tallulah brushed off the black dust, and her lace gloves became spotless again.

"W, that guy, actually reached an agreement with Qi Yuan?"

Tallulah muttered to herself, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if she were planning something:

"But it's normal. Qi Yuan is rich and powerful. The demon mercenaries have no qualms about taking money to attack their compatriots, and they don't have any psychological burden to bite back at the infected."

Tallulah has a strong perception ability and can even sense Qi Yuan's presence from a thousand meters away. W's little arrangement could not escape her eyes at all.

The bomb below? Tallulah had already noticed it, and W should be used in a more stealthy way.

Tallulah didn't point it out, didn't try to stop it, and didn't show any concerns.

When the power gap is too great, the struggle of the weak is only seen as "interesting" by the strong.

She doesn't care about W anymore.

However, W's information was really hard to ignore. If Qi Yuan and W reached an agreement, would it be possible for him to take the opportunity to sneak in and come to him?

As she was thinking, Tallulah lowered her head and licked her lips unconsciously.

Just like a cold snake that spots its prey and instinctively spits out its tongue.

This was the preparation before hunting. She couldn't wait to swallow the fat meat in front of her in one gulp.

"Qi Yuan would never have thought..."

Tallulah said to herself: "He has always been my enemy, but I am always the last one standing."

Only those with a longer time and a more wonderful life form than short-lived species can arrange chess pieces for a long time and have the initial possibility of becoming a chess player. A teenager like Qi Yuan has no such experience at all.

In the eyes of the soul inside Tallulah, Qi Yuan’s plan was extremely impatient, and revealed the youthful aura that is unique to young people.

Did he expect that a weekly strategy could kill Ursus's will?

Can't do it.

The cold wind blew slowly, and several snowflakes flew towards her. They were directly sublimated by the high temperature of the distorted air. Tallulah narrowed her eyes, and the burning dragon tail behind her swayed gently.

I'm interested.

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three days later.

Frost Star heard many good news coming from Lungmen, but the first one to return was not W and the integrated cadres she saved, but another tall figure.

The dull thunder echoed across the snowfield, not a natural disaster, but a silent march.

The leader was wearing huge armor and had deer antlers on his head. He looked like a cannibalistic demon with only bones left. He walked slowly. The aura lingering around his body and the team behind him seemed to cover the sky.

Patriot, Bozocasti.

This name is like a mountain in Ursus.

Frost Star rarely smiled and went out to greet them. To her, the dark army was like the warmest cradle.

"Yelena...

Bozhukas said stiffly.

"You've worked hard." Froststar stood in front of him with her hands behind her back.

The troops following Bozhukas's substitute stopped one after another, feeling this peaceful moment. They all followed the Patriots' troops and fought their way out. They all knew that Froststar and Bozhukas's substitute were father and daughter.

They are not father and daughter by blood, but belief and emotion are things that transcend blood ties.

The Ursus army attaches great importance to the integration movement, and 80% of its attention is on Bozhukasti. He is a legend among Ursus soldiers and a general without the rank of general. His rebellion is taken more seriously by Ursus.

He had not appeared recently in order to lure away an Ursus force that was targeting the Reunion Movement. Now that he has returned victoriously, the fate of that force can be imagined.

"Why... so... deserted?"

As soon as he came back, Bozhukast asked doubtfully, which made Shuangxing silent for a moment.

The Originium infected his throat, causing the hero to feel a knife-like pain every time he spoke, and he could only utter a limited number of words each time.

“There are complicated reasons behind this.”

"Where is Tallulah...?"

Bozhukasti continued to ask: "Why... do I feel... ominous?"

It was a very strange smell that made Bozhuocasti feel dangerous and familiar. Although it was very faint, Bozhuocasti still felt instinctively uncomfortable.

It seems that during his absence, Ursus sent the Internal Guard to attack the Reunion Movement.

No wonder it's so deserted.

"what?"

Shuangxing was extremely confused. "It's not the Ursus Internal Guard. The problem we are facing is a local tyrant in Longmen. He seems to have the ability to call the wind and rain in Longmen. We can't take him down for the time being."

Bozhukas remained silent.

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